Abuse
ever since time unknown
wrong-right
imperfect-perfect
actions-reactions
a cause toss
accept/reject
a crowd's passion
in thousands, millions, billions
in no.s odd uneven
those
who speak
who question
just attack
intimidation
kill
every idea every notion
every man every emotion
a coward runs a crowd pulls back
resistance turns ice cold
violence non violence
every movement
in sound and silence
dies away
after a moment of high
lies laugh
deceits heave a sigh
the rotten lives of common man cringe
uprise is a happening
the murdered martyrs souls sting
one man within not crowd
one awakening within not outrage
will bring revolution
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